Guest guest Posted October 5, 2002 Report Share Posted October 5, 2002 Biko Drum, by Christy Moore And they went home on an Easter road On a silent night trying not to show Who goes wher eadn who goes when Thinking sameday soon they'll get it back again >From the ghetto in Capetown to dig the gold Little bloy blue can't be sold Under tin roof and a plastic wall Thiking same day soon we're gonna leave it all And the renegades sing all the renegades songs And the ones who know hope they're doing wrong The blacks and the coloured play the Biko drum Listen to the Biko drum Transvaal kids on a Transvaal day Little by little they show the way To a city of dreams and a solid ground Thinking some day soon we're gonna come around Steve, he's living in a prison cell All the friends that know hope he's doing well Down here they listen to the Biko drum Down here, they listen to the songs he sung Nelson listen to the people sing Nelson Mandela, the people's king Twenty five years in a white mans jail Twenty five years couldn't make him say Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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